Hollywood (Radio Version)

I'm sick of violence
Sick of money, sick of drinking
Sick of drugs, sick of f-
Sick of staring at the ads on the bus

Hollywood makes me wanna puke
Hollywood makes me want to-

You got a face that you think will last as long as the sphinx
But the poster's painted over in a week if it stinks
So, let the people decide on a metro ride
Because everyone's an artist but no one has the time, yeah

Everywhere I go, I'm oppressed by these energies
Like it? Yes, I love it
I hear music in my head
Was that a gun? (Ah)
He was snapping his gum (snapping his gum)
Are my earbuds on the fritz?
There's a hiss on the bus and it goes round

Hollywood makes me wanna puke
Hollywood makes me wanna-
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood

Faces form faces, phrases come in phases
Take me to the palace
Make me think I'm famous, okay
Hop inside (come see my movie)
Hop inside (come see my movie)
Hop inside (come see my movie)
Catch a ride (it's kinda groovy)

You can't disengage with one single aspect
Watching from the sidelines, supervising lines
Why don't you take what you can get?
No disruptions on the set
You're gonna wind up back home
Where the fear splits in two like Moses

Into mansions and Monroes-es
Logic and hypnosis
Good and evil, only people
They don't talk about the

12-year-olds on pills waking up in beds of big producers
I can make you famous, I can make you something
Don't go back to Oklahoma, what's in Oklahoma?
You know this is not for public consumption
You know nothing, this is nothing
That's our slogan

If you're suffering, if you're hungry for something
It's nothing
Don't you watch the news or read the movies?
If you do, me too